#she is an amazing writer

[mynameiskan]

Morning snuggles became something more.

That gentle little knock at my bedroom door always made me smile. I watched the handle turn, and then waited for Kan to poke her head through.

It was a pretty regular occurrence whenever she spent the night over at our place. As much as I love my little sister anastasia, she wasn’t a morning person, and her bubbly best friend would often leave her alone in her room to sleep in for a couple of hours while she hung out with me instead. 

Kan had always had a crush on me, following me around like a lost puppy at every opportunity. At first i was pissed by the attention….. or should i say over attention? And as she had blossomed through her teens, I have to admit, more than just my ego became aroused.

“Morning ”she breathed. Her mop of brown color hair splashed around her face, framing that adorable, hopeful smile. “Can I come in for a….. snuggle?…. please yasu? ” And here we go with that bloody nick name. As much as i hate to admit it but seems like I’d started to love this sound nowadays. I groans inwardly  ‘How the hell this girl made her way to your heart ieyasu before even you know this?’

“Of course you can, Sweetie ” I gives that usual smile of mine, leaning up on one elbow.Her smile beamed brighter, if that was possible. She slipped through the door, closing it gently behind her, and coming fully into view. She wore a tight, yellow t-shirt and a loose red short pj pant. But my eyes catch something else……. that locket. A star shaped locket with a little girl and boy holding their hand together inside. I had bought that locket for her about five years earlier, when we had visited Movie World on a joint family holiday to the Gold Coast. and now it had been to wear in the regular rotation. 

‘And my god, it did a fantastic job. it looks super cute…… wait did i actually said the word ‘cute’ ? ’ I smiled bitterly at my ownself. ’ you’re becoming weak ieyasu……. but… that night anastasia said it’s not a bad thing to feel like this for someone? didn’t she? ’

Anastasia is my younger sister. We are same in everything. We don’t trust people easily but once we start to trust someone we give our all to them. And since kan is my sister’ s bff i just knew it from the very beginning this girl is something else. After all she’s the only one my sister can trust as her friend?

oh did i mention about kan? kan is bubbly girl. Always smiling, doing stupid things, caring for every damn single person that passes by her. I have to admit at first her behavior was really annoying, i mean how could someone be always so happy and caring. But one day i learned about her, saw how she hide all that pain behind that cubby smile of her. Another one, just like Anastasia and me another… victim. It made me curious to get close to her, know more about her……'well ieyasu tokugawa now you’re trapped’. Every day i curse myself hundreds time why…. why all of everyone i have to fall for this dummy? annoying creature? Anastasia just laughed and pats me on my back when i asked her what’s these feelings are! Damn that little.

“um yasu? ” Her soft voice broke my thoughts. i looked down,

Past her belly button, red pj pant hugged the beautiful curve of her hips, and dipped down sweetly between her slender legs. I kept my eyes moving down though, so as to not let her catch me staring.

“Yes? ” I smiled.

“I’m a little cold,” she pouted.

I smirked to myself, noticing that her nipples confirmed her story, as Kan padded across the carpet towards me. I lifted up the blanket for her as she arrived at the side of the bed, and she slipped effortlessly under the covers. I loved that contented little sound she made when she was safely tucked in. Every time.

“Hey,” she whispered, her big eyes twinkling.

“Hey,” I breathed back.

Then she rolled over on top of me, as she always did, wriggling into position for the best cuddle. She inevitably made a mess of it, with countless adjustments, as she squirmed and grunted, until she was comfortable. 

“Morning, Yasu ” she finally announced.

“I already heard that ” I said trying to hide that smile that tugged in my lips. “You all set there?” i asked her trying to busy my mind. Kan slithered on top of me to check. Her torso rolled one way with a twist of her shoulders, while her hips rolled the other. I could feel the softness of her breasts mashing against my chest, and the pressure of her pubic bone grinding against my hips as she swivelled back and forth.

“That’ll do for now,” she declared, still swaying ever so slightly.

She planted a soft kiss on my cheek ‘Damn you’ i thought. She made another of her little noises, and then burrowed her head in next to mine. It always went like that, often with a pouty demand that I hold her tighter. That morning was no exception.

I found it hard not to lose myself, holding her tightly to me. I had one arm wrapped around the small of her back, trying to imprint the warmth of her smooth skin in my permanent memory. My other arm was higher, the crook of my elbow hooked in under her rib cage, and my hand pressed firmly into the taught muscles between her shoulder blades. Then I loosened my grip slightly to let my hands wander. My other hand caressed down to her side, savoring her curves as they flared into her hips.

“Hold me tighter, Yasu.” She then began another series of wiggles, which drove me crazy.

“….. yeah why NoT” I said popping the last letter, pressing my hands more firmly into the soft flesh near her hip.

“Tighter,” she moaned.

As I locked my arms around her, my left hand slid up under her shirt to the opposite side of her ribs. And my right slid across the waistband of her pj, before locking my fingertips around her hip.

“That’s better.” She craned her head up and smiled at me. “That feels really nice.” kan’s eyes welled slightly in response to my agreement, and she lowered her face and playfully rubbed her nose against mine. "suck a shameless creature! aren’t we? “ i throw my usual bad comments at her but just like always she shrugged them away. 'huh ieyasu let me remind you, your venom words never work on her’ sighing at my own thoughts i almost inwardly kick myself on the butt, hold your rein boy hold your rein.

More wiggling, smiles accompanied our early morning conversation about nothing in particular. It was our regular routine whenever she abandoned my sister to several more hours of sullen teenage slumber on a Sunday morning. And I…….. loved it?well yeah you heard me right! i, ieyasu tokugawa love every damn things this annoying creature does. no matter what’s this!

Something else that was becoming all too common was the arrival of her giggle.

“What?” I already knew, of course, but I loved to hear her say it.

She stared into my eyes, her own sparkling with triumphant discovery, “You have a boner, yasu.”

“I know. I’m s-sorry.” While my apology was feigned, i couldn’t help that smirk that made it’s way to my lips.

“It’s okay, yasu” she smiled, continuing on with her story. She’d heard my explanation of it having a mind of its own also morning air, a number of times before, and she happily accepted it.

One story led into another, and as her excitement over one particular description rose, her animated movement on top of me increased. The pressure of her soft stomach and pubic bone, as it ground into my aching cock, was an absolute distraction. When I did manage to concentrate, I found my hands all over kan’s hips and the small of her back, flirting dangerously with the waistband of her pants.

I couldn’t fucking take it anymore.

“What are you doing there, little wiggly worm?” I began to tickle her, digging my fingers into her ribs, in a hopeless attempt to relieve my tension.

Kan began to squeal, and tried desperately to tickle me back. But as she writhed around on top of me in fits of laughter, I was just getting more and more aroused.

“Hey, little squirmy squid.” More tickles and more laughter. “Little bumpy dummy bunny ” I went on.

The wrestling tickle fight continued, and Kan slid down my body to evade a set of my busy fingers. As she climbed back up towards the head of the bed, her breasts pressed heavily into my raging cock. She kept sliding up, rubbing against the erection in my boxers as she went.

I caught her hands as they lunged for my underarms. “I got you, my sexy, little wench”

Kan froze.

I have to admit, I held my own breath as I realised what I’d said.

Kan was my little sister’s best friend. Sweet, innocent. After i became acknowledged about her past, family I had always looked out for her. and she’d always looked up to me in kind. The last think I wanted was for her to feel uncomfortable around me. And i swore, i could already imagine my little sister running after me with a gun in her hand.

With my hard cock pressed into her soft belly, Kan’s eyes were saucers as she glared into my own terrified eyes.

The silence was excruciating.

I couldn’t hold my breath any longer. “I…um…I’m sorry, Kan. I didn’t mean…” a slight blush made it’s way over my cheeks.

“You think I’m sexy,” she whispered, her breath shaking. I wasn’t sure if it was a question or not. Either way, I couldn’t answer.

My heartbeat thundered in my ears. My whole face was burning. The weight of her on top of me was crippling. And the only sound I could hear was kan’s shaky breath.

And my cock pressing against her pelvis just ached to make love to her.

“Are you horny because of……. me yasu?”

I opened my mouth, but I couldn’t make any sound come out. The thought that she would be threatened by me and the realisation that kan would probably never snuggles into my bed again was breaking my heart. We had enjoyed such a close, affectionate relationship for as long as I could remember. I’d been so careful to make sure she always felt safe with me. But with the knowledge I was mentally and…. physically attracted to her, I feared she would surely pull away.

“It’s okay, yasu ” she whispered enough for me to hear. “You make me really feel like this too….. all horny, needy….wet”

My entire body flushed with an intense warmth. It was the same feeling I had when I saw my first porno. The same feeling the first time a girl invited me up to her dorm room at university. The ultimate sexual discovery.

Kan bit her bottom lip, as she stared into my eyes. I was conscious of her breath becoming heavier. I reached up and brushed the loose strands of hair behind her ear. I smiled as gently as I could, “I love you, kan” i don’t know if it was the heat of the moment or what the fuck you can call it? i just couldn’t help myself anymore. i Wanted her from a very long time. But i felt so light after confessing my feelings. Kan let her bottom lip go and smiled. As she leaned down to kiss me, she closed her eyes slowly. Our lips met tenderly, then softly pressed together until my top lip and her bottom forced our mouths open. We both sucked gently at each other’s lips as she pulled back slightly. Without breaking contact, Kan pressed her lips back against mine to repeat the kiss again. And again. She pulled away and I opened my eyes. It took me a second to focus through the tears that welled. Her face was light; her eyes, blazing; and her smile, radiant. She bit her bottom lip again briefly. “I love you so much, Ieyasu” she said while calling me by my proper name.

In a blinked of eyes we were kissing again, just as we had before, suckling on each others lips and losing ourselves in the taste. I caressed the smooth skin under her shirt, feeling every delicate contour of her back. Her fingers running through my hair sent little, electric chills through my body, which contrasted so perfectly with the warm crush of kan’s groin grinding against my cock.

I wanted so desperately to get my hands into her soft, shoulder-length hair.

Kan moaned gently into my mouth as we kissed. It sounded so wonderful against the wet, slurping noise of our lips. She was having trouble swallowing her saliva, and our kissing became so delightfully wet as I gulped her down.

I was the first to flick my tongue along her lip as I sucked it into my mouth. It elicited a moan and half a giggle from kan. Then she started licking my lips, before pulling away to catch her breath.

“Are you all right?” I got my hand out from the back of her T-shirt and stroked her face.

“Uh-huh,” she half moaned, half breathed. With my hands on either side of her face, I pulled her back down to me and we started kissing more passionately. I lost all sense of time as I kissed her. The only thing I knew for sure was that we were both getting carried away. Our breathing was heavier, and Kan’s whimpering moans were becoming more intense. I kissed her along her cheek and jawline to her ear, and then sucked her earlobe into my mouth. I told her again how much I loved her and how special she was in desperate whispers. She pulled away and sat up on me, her pant-clad pussy grinding against my cock. Her arms crossed over her stomach, and then she pulled them up above her head, peeling the white t-shirt up with them, then throwing that poor thing onto the floor. I was in awe, gazing up at her perfect breasts. They were spectacularly round, somehow defying gravity. Her delicious little nipples stood proudly at attention at the centre of her dark pink areolas.

“You like them, yasu?” she pleaded, desperately seeking my reassurance. I sat up, reaching out and groaning like a zombie, incapable of coherent speech. Kan giggled as I cupped her breasts, seemingly moulded for my hands. I squeezed the soft flesh, and rubbed my thumbs across her nipples. She clumsily held my head to her chest, but I was stranded between her nubile breasts, unable to get my mouth around either of her taunting nipples. I looked up, begging her to grant me access. Another giggle, and a long, moaning kiss, and she rolled off me, laying back on the bed. Her brown curls fanned out on the pillow as she looked up at me, smiling. Kan rubbed her palms back and forth on the outside of her breasts, causing the soft globes to jiggle hypnotically. She seductively rubbed one leg against the other, bending her knee and accentuating the curve of her hip. I threw the covers off the bed and crawled over her. Straddling her thighs and holding my weight off her body, I kissed her deeply.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” I panted.

“Yeah, I am. I really want this, yasu” she replied, her breath shaking.

My hands led the way as I kissed down her body from her mouth. Her skin was so smooth and tight. And her smell was so incredibly intoxicating. It was the perfect blend of the fresh, earthiness of her skin, and the remnants of yesterday’s perfume. The terrain softened magically as I kissed my way up the top of her right breast. I wanted to take my time, and tease her delicately, but I just couldn’t help myself. When I arrived at the summit, I greedily sucked her proud nipple into my mouth. I pulled back, sucking at her nipple as I went, before gorging myself on her soft flesh again and again. Her whimpering moans, twitches and fingers roughly brushing through my hair spurred me on. I kissed across her chest to her other neglected prize, and repeated my feast.This time, however, I managed to regain some composure. I circled my tongue around her arosal, spining in towards the centre. I suckled gently at her nipple, before tenderly holding it between my teeth. I nibbled at her, causing her to take in sharp breaths every time I bit down. Then, clamped tightly, I flicked the end of her nipple quickly with the tip of my tongue.

“Oh, Yasu, yes,” she moaned.

I don’t know how much more time I spent worshiping at Kan’s heavenly breasts, but my wrists were in agony from holding myself above her. Her legs were still together, infuriatingly sliding against each other. I lay down beside her, pressing my side to her warm, slender limb, taking the weight off my arms. From cupping her breasts, I trailed my fingertips down her stomach, doing slow, gentle laps of her navel, until my kisses caught up. As I caressed her, my hands felt the taut muscles beneath her skin. But as my kisses followed, my lips and tongue only found the softest pale flesh. I got another giggle out of Kan by dipping my tongue into her belly button. I loved the sound of her laugh, especially when it was me causing it. Then, as I planted a soft kiss just below her navel, I blew a giant raspberry on her stomach.

We both burst out laughing. It was a great way to relieve the rising tension of my journey. But I quickly resumed my trail of slow, tender kisses before the mood, and quite frankly, my nerve, was lost. That short red pj pants were my next destination, and my kisses galloped across the finish line of her waistband until I was pressing my lips into her gorgeous mound. I could feel her spongy pubic hair beneath the thin pj 'damn she’s not wearing any underwear’. I inhaled her scent deeply as I went, clawing feverishly at her rounded hips.“You naughty minx, did not wear any underwear… hmm? ”

Still, Kan kept her legs together and gave me that shy smile of her. I sat back on my knees and looked into her eyes. . She smiled at me, nibbling on her index finger and cupping her own breast with her other hand. The image of Kan laying there on my bed was so incredibly erotic. Her creamy skin contrasted so beautifully with the coffee colored sheets in the muted light spilling through the drawn blinds of my bedroom.

I reached down and hooked my fingertips into the fragile waistband at her hips. Her supple skin trembled beneath with my touch. And I paused. I gazed into her eyes once more, desperately seeking her reassurance. Kan nodded, still suckling at her finger. Her smile was replaced with sensual anticipation, and there was nothing stopping me now. I pulled at that garment, that did so much with so very little. The elastic stretched around the curve of her hips, snagging on the friction of her ass against the sheets. Then the muscles in her stomach and thighs tightened as she arched her pelvis up towards me, allowing me to pull her pj pants down over her ass. The red triangle in front of me slowly collapsed, revealing the dark curls of her neatly trimmed bush. More and more of Kan’s cute little landing strip appeared from behind her retreating short pj pant. My adoration was indescribable. My eyes welled. My face flushed. My breathing all but stopped. I felt dizzy. My hands continued to drag her pants down her thighs, almost on their own. And I kept logging every tactile sensation of her beautifully smooth skin as I went. Kan lifted her knees up together to help me remove her pants. Finally, after a brief caress of her soft calves, I had her pants in my hands. I sniffed at the soaked fabric in the crotch, inhaling the sweet muskiness like my life depended on it. Then I tossed her pants onto my pillow, beside Kan’s giggling face 'annoying creature’ . I placed my hands on Kan’s knees, still raised and together, obscuring my view of her most precious gift. Then slowly, with as much restraint and tenderness as I could muster, I parted her thighs.

'Oh my god!’ I gasped.

Her parting thighs revealed the prettiest pink pussy I’ve ever seen. Her gorgeous labia was in full bloom, the lips glistening with her excitement.

I melted to the sheets, burying my face between her legs and feverishly lapping at her sopping cunt. I was a man possessed, hungrily sucking at her engorged lips and messily eating her with lusty abandon. With my eyes closed and able to hear nothing but my own wild slurping, I was only conscious of the feeling of her wet folds against my lips and tongue. I kept my tongue slid up and down inside of her savoring her taste. Her flesh so soft i bit on her inner lips gently tugging it with my teeth Kan’s gasped. I spread her lips with my fingers and thrusts my tongue inside of her, swirling, curling and then started thrusting inside of her. The taste and smell was somehow imperceptible, but at the same time, so incredibly intoxicating.

Seconds later, Kan’s fingers slipped down over her pussy in front of my face, and I was jolted from my trance. I looked up, past her heaving body.

“Oh, Yasu,” she panted uncontrollably. “I’m sorry. I can’t. It’s too sensitive.”

“Really? I only just got started,” I pleaded.

“Huh?” Kan’s eyes were wide, “Ieyasu, you’ve been eating me for over half an hour.”

I couldn’t believe it. Kan thought it was hilarious, even holding up the alarm clock on my bedside table to show me how long I’d been licking her delicious pussy. I’d completely lost myself in her sex. Although my feeble brain had cruelly denied me the pleasurable memory of eating her cunt, Kan had held up three fingers, with her thumb holding her pinkie across her palm and mouthed 'Incredible’ in response to me asking her if how’d she felt. I felt proud that i made her cum not once my three times. She bit her bottom lip again and reached for me between her legs. With her hands on the sides of my face, she pulled me up to her own and kissed me passionately.

“Make l-love to me Ieyasu. I want to feel you inside me.”

I kissed her deeply again and clumsily thrust my cock at her pussy. “Oh Yasu. You need to take these off first,” she giggled, pulling at my boxer shorts . I’d already took off of my t-shirt and pants in between our sweet time. now it’s the only damn barrier between us. Stranded above her, between her nubile thighs, I looked down to see my cock tenting my maroon boxer, with a slimy patch of pre-cum at the apex. I frantically wrenched them off, my rigid member flicking around wildly as I kicked the damn things off my legs.

I felt the head of my cock brush her furry landing strip as I settled back on top of Kan, resting on my elbows. She ran her fingers through my hair and stared into my eyes , as she again pleaded with me to make love to her. I was used to women guiding me into their pussies when we had sex, but Kan kept both her hands in my hair. I was going to have to do this one myself. I actually had a brief moment of panic that I might not know where to put it.

I reached down and grabbed my cock. Never in my life could I remember it being so hard. I rubbed the head against her sodden cunt, running it up and down her slit. At the bottom of the down stroke, my mushroom head seemed to settle naturally at her opening, and Kan’s wanton expression told me I was in the right spot. "Kan, are you sure you…” i asked for the last time.

“Oh, fuck me, Ieyasu” she breathed. I released my weight and let gravity drive my cock ever so slowly into Kan’s hungry cunt. Despite the flood of pussy juice between her legs, she was so unbelievably tight. It felt like I only got the head in, before I came grinding to a halt. Kan’s breath was ragged, but she kept urging me on. Her hands slid down my body and clutched desperately at my hips. I drove into her, feeling her hot, slippery lips engulfing slightly more of my cock. Her face contorted in pain, and I stopped, leaving myself only half way inside my beautiful…….lover. “Are you okay?” i asked my voice full of concern

“Uh-huh,” she panted. “You’re just so big. Just take it slow?” Her tiny hands pressed against my stomach. I kissed her gently, and waited an agonizing few seconds for her to relax before easing another inch into her. Again she winced, and again I waited for her to catch her breath before burying my cock even deeper. I felt my balls rest against her fantastic ass when I finally bottomed out inside her. And purely driven by instinct, I burrowed my cock even deeper in one last desperate, grinding thrust. Kan grunted beneath me, her arms wrapped around my back and her legs wrapped around my thighs. I kissed her slowly, passionately, and told her I loved her.

“I love you too, Ieyasu.” she said and I slid about half my length out of her tight pussy, hesitated a few moments, then eased myself slowly back in to the hilt. Kan winced as I drove back inside her, and took a few seconds to relax her face. Then I pulled out again. Her face was flushed, and tensed in tight concentration as we made love, slowly and deliberately. “Take a deep breath in,” I urged as I pulled my cock three quarters the way out. She did, her stomach and soft breasts pressing against me as she complied. “Now breathe out slowly,” I sighed as I pushed back inside her, “Just let all the tension flow out.” Kan moaned in pure ecstasy as I thrust deeply into her core. “Oh, wow,” she giggled, “That felt so good.” She said and i gave her a fake annoying look “Shameless, aren’t we?”

We did it again, and again. Kan breathing in deeply as I withdrew, then slowly exhaling as I drove home. The pain was gone, replaced by pleasure as I sawed in and out of her. “Oh my God! Yasu, I’m going to come!” Kan clenched me tightly, locking her arms and legs around me. Then in an instant, she arched her back, thrusting her body into mine as I pumped into her. “Oh, Yasu,” she moaned when her spasms subsided, “Make love to me. I want you so bad.” I pumped my cock into her with deep groan, Kan rolling her pelvis in time to meet every thrust. I was in heaven. The warm, soft wetness of her body…the ecstasy of her breathless moans… I looked into her eyes and kissed her deeply when I could marshal my concentration enough. But mostly, I just gripped her tightly and held the side of my face to her cheek. The sensation of my cock sheathed in her glorious pussy was overwhelming. The sheets bunched at my knees and elbows, soaked through with our sweat. I actually couldn’t tell the difference between my desperate panting and hers. We shared a giggly smile as I mopped her wet hair from her forehead. Kan puffed into my face, her warm breath still fresh with the scent of toothpaste.

“Oh, Yasu. I’m going to come again!” Her lithe body clenched uncontrollably against mine as Kan’s orgasm rocked her. The feeling of her sopping pussy clamped around my prick set me off on my own euphoric journey. Kan bucked her hips up at me as I increased my tempo. The all-consuming tingle swelled inside me, growing dangerously out of control. “Oh my God, yasu. Are you going to come?” she groaned. I could only grunt a nod in reply, my mouth hanging limply open as the power of my orgasm exploded throughout my body. With a last deep thrust the hot flush filled my entire being in a split second. Then the pressure wave concentrated itself in an unimaginable torrent, foccusing all its energy into my balls.

I felt every drop of semen rush up the length of my cock, then erupt out of my swollen glands in a hyper-sensitive explosion. I grabbed Kan as tightly as I could, thrusting as deeply as possible into her gorgeous pussy. And then I roared with pleasure, grunting like an animal with every spurt after blissful spurt of cum flooding out into her horny cunt. I had never come like that in my life. Kan threw her head back and wailed as I came deep inside her. She held my head tightly to her chest, and her hips twitched. I kept pumping my cock into her as much as I could, but I was capable of little more than spasmodic grinding. Eventually, the sensitivity in my cock rendered me paralized, and I just couldn’t move anymore.

We lay there for I don’t know how long. I was spent. My face slid around on her sweat slicked chest, shoulder and neck. I could feel her wet inner thighs sliding against my hips. “Are you all right, Kan?” I whispered finally. Kan lifted my head in her hands, gave me the most loving look I’ve ever seen, and kissed me by way of agreement. I kept kissing her gently, until eventually I felt my cock softening inside her. I looked into her eyes and told how much i have fallen in love with her again. Then, with all the will power, strength and discipline I could muster, I pulled myself out of her soaked cunt. As I rolled off her to the left, onto the dry side of the bed, I got a glimpse at the sheets between her still parted thighs. At the bottom of her ass, amongst the darker shade of coffee caused by our combined sweat, lay a smeared blood stain about the size of my palm. “Oh SHIT” I gasped, my skin prickling. The realisation that I’d torn Kan’s hymen shook me to my very soul. I hadn’t even felt it. I had taken her virginity. Kan looked at the sheets between her legs, then bit her bottom lip as she looked up at me. “I’m so sorry, Kan. I didn’t realise you were…”

“Oh, no Ieyasu,” she reassured me, placing her hand on my cheek. “It’s exactly what I wanted. That was so lovely.” I pulled her to me, pressing her slippery body to mine. “Oh, Kan, I wish I’d known.”

“Why?” she smiled.

“I would have made it special for you.”

“Oh, it was special. That was the most beautiful thing,” she hummed. “it was just what I wanted. The most special guy in my life just loving me. Don’t you think?” I caressed her side, tracing my hand over the luscious curve of her hip, of course agreeing with her. I was so honored that she chose to share herself with someone like me. I loved her so much. “you really are a Shameless, no doubt in it but i love you, damn what have you done to my mind and heart kan? ” I chuckled bitterly. Kan rubbed her feet together, pouting that it was cold. I swept up the blanket from the floor and covered us both up with it. We snuggled into each other, enjoying the warmth of the afterglow. The warm wetness between her legs pressed against my thigh as we held each other. “Besides, what would you have done differently?” she teased.

“I don’t know,” I furrowed my brow. “I would have got some candles and shit. may be booking a fancy five star hotel room? ” Kan laughed, gazing lovingly at me. “I wanted YOU Ieyasu. Not a show. Besides,” she grinned mischievously, reaching down and squeezing my ass, “you can get those next time.” and winked at me.

[livsmessydoodles]

just for fun heres a little comic of a scene from @andiwriteordie 's fic i'll find a new place to be from!! it just felt SO in character i had to draw it out😭😭😭

anyway GO CHECK OUT ANDIS FIC its such an interesting take on how s5 could go, its incredibly hooking besides being insanely in character and very very funny GO READ IT NOW‼️‼️‼️

[random-introverted-blog]

Bestie coming in clutch, I had no way of seeing these and no one had put them on Tumblr or anything yet.

Proof she is the strongest and most dedicated Shadowheart simp there is to exist

Here's the four new kiss animations (well one of them is the same one as in the new epilogue) for Shadowheart. In this video there's both Selûne Shadowheart & Dark Justiciar Shadowheart kisses with female body type 1 Tav.

[whenmuldermetscully]

It never fails to amuse me that Scully— a woman clinically unable to conceive a child and fails IVF — finally has like what ONE summer of sex after years of not having it… and boom she gets pregnant naturally like that.

The syndicate are all in awe over this medical anomaly that is Scully when it’s Mulder who’s got some Michael Phelps bionic swimmers. Homeboy even got her pregnant a SECOND time in her 50s…

Like I need Secret Season of Sex as canon bc it looks so stupid making it a key point that she can’t have kids for how many seasons, just for it to fly out the window with a cute lil romp in Mulder’s bed.

[chrissy-kaos]

I went and got the next book in the series I’m currently reading! It’s sooooooo goooddd! A.K. Mulford is such an amazing writer! They’re also queer! So go support queer writers! 🩷❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜 🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️

[archiveofliterature]

every day i become more convinced letty fetishised ramy bc tell me why i just found out that the royal pavilion is in brighton which is WHERE LETTY'S FROM

btw the royal pavilion looks like THIS

rf kuang really chose her details right bc letty could've been from anywhere in england but no she was like let me pick brighton where a prominent example of orientalism architecture was built

[bishopony]

what are y'all's controversial MLP opinions I would love to hear them

[wield-the-mighty-pen]

Can we all just take a moment to think of what it must of meant to alternate universe Marinette to read her diary and her life, except it’s different.

Her life, except she has friends she spends time with and has fun with. Her life, except she has parents who love her and support her. Her life, except she has a partner who is always there for her. Her life, except she has a support system, she has people, she has love and strength from others to support her.

Her life, except it’s not.

And no amount of wishing, or magic, or power with make it hers.

[ofswordsandpens]

the show needs to let annabeth be a 12 yo girl more <3

[spacetime-storytime]

they were so funny for this

[transuncletaylor]

I think we're sleeping on the idea of Sokka getting to be a stage mom during the summers when they take Izumi to Ember Island where she auditions for the Ember Island Players' summer show

[galindatopland]

i feel like meeting an actor who plays my fave character would be so awful. like you're supposed to be the character. inside the tv show. get back in there

[kars-stan-3000]

About me:

Hello, you can call me Joni - I was born in 2005 and I am a writer, drawer, cosplayer and general content creator.

My pronouns are she/they/he/it - feel free to use whatever for me, I do not mind at all. I am a genderfluid lesbian, taken and I love my girlfriend. My account is a safe space, intended to support and welcome anyone and create a safe community.

I vow to do that for you all.

Anyway, so let's get into who I am.

My interests:

Jojo's bizzare adventure 🗣 (main, if you can't tell)

My favourite jojo characters are here (in a tier list, relatively in order too)

I am the real-life embodiment of Jonathan and Giorno - call me a real-life JoJo with the way I capture the Joestar genes.

I love making tier lists. I have loads of them.

Creating (art, stories, cosplays)

I like to create - it's my biggest passion, which will definitely be on my blogs. I draw and write mostly jojo fan-material, so that's a heads up.

I'm planning on getting into cosplay, I have a list and everything I need to buy planned out just don't have the finance to YET but I will start, soon, probably going to post about my cosplans next.

Music

I quite literally listen to anything, I love music - having studied it at school I just appreciate music as a whole. I love goth music (thanks to my girlfriend for supplying me with a fantastic playlist), I love anything alternative, I adore the jojo ost - I think the creativity behind them is magnificent, I listen to some classical music, jazz, pop - literally anything.

I think music is the window to the soul, it's the easiest way to communicate for me, I use music to not only cope BUT I also use music to express emotions that I usually can't express. Music is addicting, I truly appreciate the creativity that musicians have.

My princess (my girlfriend)

I love my girlfriend, she's the greatest, prettiest most stunning goddess on earth and there's nothing you can do to hope to compare to her (sorry), she's so perfect, my darling girl needs to know how gorgeous she is to me. #needthat

Me and my wife, gonna wife her up one day, she's literally stunning (ps, she's Abbacchio, I'm Bucciarati)

Jojos 🗣‼️

Top five (if you didn't see the tier list above):

Secco - my SON, I LOVE MY SON - my son is amazing, if you don't like Secco you can FUCK OFF

Giorno - literally me. Trauma, personality, everything is the same as myself I relate HEAVILY to Giorno, my beautiful Giorno

Jonathan - literally me, I love Jonathan, he's so sweet

Jotaro - my HUSBAND, oh my God I LOVE Jotaro, he is amazing, well written, complex just perfect (bonus, I LOVE Star Platinum)

Dio - I love Dio, they are complicated, well written, layered, they look amazing #needthat, my KING, I adore Dio, one of the best villains I've read so far - my genderfluid, bisexual pretty vampire

Haven't finished it yet, so I don't have a favourite part at the moment - however, I just love it as a whole, it's all amazing

My top ten Stands:

Star Platinum

The World

Cream

Metallica

Baby Face

Oasis

Heaven's Door

The Greatful Dead

Golden Experience

White Album

My favourite groups in jojos:

The Pillar Men (including Santana): I LOVE the Pillar Men, they are amazing, I adore them - I would have them all as my top favourites BUT they're not because there are characters I like more, I just love the Pillar Men for different reasons. I love their lore, their dynamic, their everything is just. Yes. Perfect. Beautiful

La Squadra: UNDERRATED in all hell, I love La Squadra, all the characters are funny, their designs are cool, I love their Stands, their lore, the reason behind why they are doing everything they do in part 5 is just amazing - their storyline is beautifully tragic

Any group in jojos that contains Jotaro: must I explain? I will anyway, I love Jotaro and the groups he's a part of all have beautifully intricate dynamics and I find the way they're all written to be fascinating

Bucci gang: I love Bucciarati's group, their dynamic is the best by far - I love their found family vibe and heavily lean into that in all my fandom creations

Dio's followers (minus the REALLY SHITTY ONES (you all know)): solely because I think it's absurd about the Stands and people they chose like what???

My art:

I usually study Araki's art style, I love developing my own skill whilst studying his creations because his style literally blew life into my own creativity - if it wasn't for jojo I fear I wouldn't be able to create anymore, my burnout was BAD, terrible even, until I was introduced to jojos thanks to my girlfriend.

I can't wait to share my art and I hope when I improve enough to be able to do commissions, I can't YET but I will be doing commissions when I feel ready to.

I draw anything sfw and nsfw (just because I can, I think it's funny) - although my favourite things to draw are jojo characters or jojo ocs, I know I know you're probably tired of jojos but I am NOT.

Jojos saved my creativity.

Interactions, moots and important stuff:

I am usually friendly to anyone, as I said this is a safe space, unless you are the following (aka my dni):

General dni, (r*cist, p*do, anti-lgbt etc)

Pro-ship (please fuck off)

Infantalising, stereotyping, demonising and sexualising mental health issues, disorders, disabilities (mental and physical) and any other issues - get the fuck off my page you sad little shits

THOSE art critics who "fix" other art non-consensually

People who sexualise alternative people - again, fuck off

I highly encourage the following to interact though:

Jojo fans

Artists, writers, cosplayers

Goths

Lgbtqia+

If you want to be a mutual, then feel free to dm me to talk bout it! I have a few images below that summarise my interests, I am always ALWAYS willing to talk to people.

^ Kira Yoshikage, drawn by yours truly (I love this, it's an old character study) ^

Alt accounts and my wife:

Check out this account, this is my darling: @miistafucker

Here are all my alts (can not figure out how to mention them so take the links) -

Giorno - the-real-giorno

This is my ART BLOG ✨️

I upload my art here, mostly, love that for me - anyway, yeah so this is full of my art process, sketches and my journey and all that - because I adore art and want to share that

Dio - king-dio

This is my COSPLAY BLOG 🗣‼️

This is where I post my cosplay journey, talk about it etc, follow this is you wanna keep up with that

Santana - sleepy-santana

This is my jojo content that is NOT art or fanfic based

This is where I post any other jojo content, usually theories, memes, thoughts and feelings etc

Joni - joni-joestar

This is my REAL BLOG 💯

This is where I post rants; things that bother me, my girlfriend, my personal thoughts and feelings - kind of like a personal, general blog

Melone - melone-the-freakazoid

This is my WRITERS BLOG 😈

This is where I post fanfiction (specifically jojo fanfiction), I love Melone so based this one off of Melone because it makes me laugh, if you like fanfiction follow along here to have a regular flow of fan made material

Rohan - i-am-rohan-kishibe

This is my OFFICIAL PORTFOLIO BLOG 😱✨️💯🗣🗣‼️‼️

This is where I post any art that I believe is to my standards as part of an official portfolio for future commissions, this will be updated slowly (given I'm still improving), but it will be updated rest assured

The Giorno blog will always contain the speed-draws/speed-paints of the art I create, though

Pillar Men - number-1-kars-fan

This is my PILLAR MEN ACCOUNT 🎉

I literally post ONLY Piller Men content on here, I love them a lot and could talk about them 24/7 365. They're so cherished by me they have their whole separate blog (sorry Jotaro)

"But Joni, what content can I expect on here if all your stuff is on there?"

I hear you, and let me tell you - whilst there isn't much else that one could put here, I have SOMETHING

This is going to be my information centre where I put super duper important updates - and potentially my reblog account, where I reblog content from my fyp that I like OR from my alts (if they're from my alts I'll literally say "reblogged from [alt name], check it out!"

Anyway, aside from that, I can't think of anything else. Don't feel shy, feel free to comment, like, interact - I can not WAIT to start posting content.

Also: ANYTHING I REPOST IS NOT MINE UNLESS SPECIFICALLY STATED TO BE MINE - IN WHICH IT WILL BE VERY OBVIOUS THAT IT'S MINE thank you

You can find me on TikTok under the same name and on Instagram as "kars-stan-30000" as opposed to 3000

Anyway, here are some photos for more about me stuff:

[littlebigmouse]

Something about AU Vander telling AU Powder she's "too smart to spend her life in a bar" vs telling AU Ekko (as far as he knows, anyway) that he thinks he'd be "running this place soon" makes the latter almost seem like an insult.

[blackhholes]

teen wolf meme: [6/6] creatures -> ghost riders

In storm clouds just like these, phantom hunters would appear, riding black horses with blood-red eyes, and wolves and hounds at their side, baying and snarling. What were they hunting? Souls.

[teafiend]